[Luke's not sure how he got here, his head's a little fuzzy. Anyway, he's been shuffled in front of a piping hot bowl of soup, and like hell he's about to turn it down. Especially when there's competition involved.]
Oh yeah? [Luke's not that tall, but he still smirks down at Yui.] What kind of girl are you? No way you're packing in more than me.
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Oh yeah? [Luke's not that tall, but he still smirks down at Yui.] What kind of girl are you? No way you're packing in more than me.
[In other words, she is so on.]